Chapter 3 Real Video
Qiao Shuguan is a good boy, he looks pink, his eyes are extremely beautiful, and he never speaks loudly, parents and teachers and even the naughtiest students in the class like him, so that once he was betrayed by the same table, saying that it was only one yuan to kiss him, so that time the same table made money, and both men and women in the class lined up with banknotes, and even lined up three or five times.
He is ten years old, today is his birthday, and before dinner, his father mysteriously asked him to go to the attic to find his birthday present.
What will it be? He was so curious that he almost jumped upstairs.
The curtains in the attic were drawn, and it was dark, and he was suddenly a little frightened, and he stood at the top of the stairs and did not dare to enter.
But after all, he was only ten years old, and he couldn't bear the temptation of the gift, so he finally took a step, and at this moment he entered the attic with his whole body, his body seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and he froze there, not daring to move for a long time.
It's not dark yet, and it's in his own house, his parents are below, he should be fine, he innocently comforted himself, ghosts can't haunt during the day.
He knows ghosts, he has secretly watched this kind of film with his classmates, at the cost of nightmares all night, those mutilated bodies, exaggerated grimaces are still fresh in his memory, especially that scene, just like now, black, very depressing.
He fumbled to find the switch, pressed it, and no light came on, only to think of the power outage in the community today, and regretted not bringing a candle from the cake.
When I turned my head and saw the curtains drawn, I secretly laughed at myself for being so stupid, as long as I opened it.
Walked over, stretched out his hand, slammed it, he retracted, his little heart thumped, and he had an intuition the moment he touched it, it was not a curtain, but smooth human-like skin, but a little different, it had no temperature.
Maybe it was a man, but it was a dead man, and the thought startled him again, and he shuddered backwards.
At this time, he couldn't care about any gifts anymore, he just wanted to hurry down and return to his parents. But after turning around, he was completely stunned, the light at the entrance of the attic was no longer visible, and the space he was in seemed to be enclosed.
He panicked, hurriedly ran to the original staircase, reached out and touched it, it was the wall!
Perhaps he was mistaken, and he touched the left and right sides again, and it was still the wall.
At the moment, there was only a little light on the side of the curtain, and other than that, it was all darkness, endless darkness.
He was too scared, too eager for light, he didn't care about the shock brought to him by the curtain just now, and walked over step by step, the surroundings were extremely quiet, only the sound of his heavy breathing,
Gritting his teeth and enduring fear, he slowly opened the curtains, and a face on the glass suddenly appeared and looked at him.
"Ahh He screamed and fell to the ground, shrinking back until his back hit the wall.
Mu Ran thought that the face was very familiar, so he mustered up the courage to stand up and look at it, and when he saw that he almost laughed, it was his own face.
Maybe he was too nervous, how could there be ghosts during the day, he continued to comfort himself, and suddenly thought that this was daytime, since it was daytime, how could he clearly see his face on the glass!
He stepped back a little, his little heart was about to jump out of his chest, he had never been so scared, even the first time he watched a horror movie.
The face was only like his own, but it must not be his own, and he couldn't help but twist his cheeks, but the man in the glass did not move, and a long snake-like shadow burst out of the man's neck, followed by the second, and then the third...... A circle wound underneath that face.
He suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation in his neck, subconsciously looked back, and immediately saw countless snake-like shadows winding around him, he opened his mouth wide and didn't call out, a shadow went down his mouth and directly into his throat, and after a while, all the shadows drilled in, the boy's body spasmed violently, and after a while, he stopped struggling, and his dull eyes watched countless black shadows drill out of his lower abdomen.
This is the second video text that the girl received two days later, which is still the material she needs, she thought about it for a while and included it in the book.
Did he send it? Why hasn't he spoken all these days? After thinking about it, she laughed again, he must have been paying attention to his novel, otherwise how could these materials appear so coincidentally.
She hummed a song and looked at the scenery outside the window, because she was in the attic, she could see far away, her father and brother were working downstairs, and the moment they saw her, they couldn't help but cry out, as if they had seen something extremely terrible.
She closed the curtain uncomfortably, and it turned out that they had hated her so much.
She continued to write, with intense emotion, tapping on the keyboard like a vent, lines of terrible sentences appeared from under her hands, and after half an hour, she was finally tired, and a chapter was finished, and she clicked to send it.
Recently, her popularity has skyrocketed due to two vivid video footage that has made her book feel alive, and she can't help but hope that a third video will come soon.
A piece of news popped up on the computer desktop, and because of boredom, she clicked on it casually, and after reading a few lines, she stayed on the spot as if she was petrified.
It was a murder two days ago, the victim was a little boy, six or seven years old, he was found dead in the attic of his house, in a terrible death, his head was directly turned around his neck, and at the end of the picture was attached, which was the picture of the boy spurting blood......
"How so?" The girl froze in place, and suddenly began to look for the video on the computer, clicked on it, watched it little by little, and finally fixed the picture at the end, that is, the scene when the boy squirted blood, she gasped, compared the two pictures, exactly the same.
Could it be that this video really exists in the real world? The girl gasped and remembered the text she had just sent out herself, if the first video is real, then the second? She didn't dare to think about it, maybe it was just a coincidence, but she couldn't convince herself, even the death scene and appearance were the same, how could it be a coincidence.
She quickly opened her writer's section and entered the interface of "Ghost Calling Soul: Huangquan Ghost Curse", and her fingers clicked continuously, deleting the last two, but she didn't feel it easy, because those two already showed that nearly 10,000 people had watched them, and she was almost sure that she was in trouble.
She opened the conversation bar and eagerly typed 'Please reply when you see it, what's going on with those two videos?' ’
Half a day later, her message was like a stone in the sea, and she tore her hair irritably.
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